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“I have access to every kind of food on this planet. You’ll be well fed. But for now, let’s get you out of this dive. Come on.”

I crook my finger at her.

There’s a moment where she hesitates, then shrugs for a second, then pushes off the counter. She’s so small, definitely no more than five foot eight standing straight upright. She walks over to me with a casual saunter, her chin held at a cocky angle, her eyes not leaving mine. I am not used to prey making this kind of eye contact with me — and she is prey.

Prey that doesn’t know it is prey.

The closer she gets, the smaller and more delicate she seems compared to me. She’s barely a snack. I break eye-contact with her, looking around at the damage done to this place. The hole in the wall is letting in an increasingly cool breeze as evening starts to close in thick and fast. There are all kinds of perimeters to keep the primal ones out of civilized areas, but I can see those sparking in the gathering dark. A lot of infrastructure damage has been done.

As my eyes leave her, I feel a small hand sneak into my pocket. She is trying to steal from me, even as I offer her a lifeline. I cannot believe her audacity, or her nerve. This creature is a fraction of my size, and unprotected by so much as a single scale and yet she chooses this moment to attempt to take advantage of my kindness?

I snatch her wrist and swing her around in front of me, where I am greeted with a broad and entirely unrepentant grin. She seems amused by being caught.

“Oops.”

I have never allowed any creature in my territory to step out of line around me. Ever. This little human will be no exception.

“If you were saurian, I would beat you,” I tell her. “You would be stripped and thrashed to my satisfaction.

“I’m not saurian, though, am I? I’m a human, and we don’t know better.”

“You will,” I snarl. “You’ll learn your lesson. It’s one you should have learned as a hatchling.”

“Aw, come on,” she smiles up at me. “I didn’t take anything. I don’t think I could take anything from you. You’re so big, and strong, and…”

I snatch her other wrist up, seeing her hand creep toward her pocket. I don’t know what she has in there, but I don’t think I want her getting to it. Theres’s something devious about this creature. Something incredibly untrustworthy. Something very…. alluring.

She is clearly destructive, dangerous, and by her own reckless admission, probably a pirate. Ordinarily I would have no interest in an impertinent meat-based creature with little in the way of conscience, but there is something about this one that draws my interest.

She has the nerve to steal from me, for starters. Most of my own kind cower before me, but when I look into her eyes, I don’t see fear, and when I draw a deep breath in, I don’t smell fear. I do see and scent other things though, excitement, anticipation, andarousal.This pretty, curvy, soft, delicate creature with the flashing eyes is hot for me in the most primal of ways.

Her femininity calls me. It has been too long since I was in the presence of a female I had any kind of interest in. Even with her standing before me fully dressed, I am aware of the lubrication between her thighs. She is emitting so many signs of need that merely by holding her I can sense that wetness, that human answer to all things carnal.

I feel my cock rising in answer to her call. She may not know it, but every curve of her body, and every little breath she takes is calling to me. The pout of her lips, the coquettish set of her expression, the utter rebellion in her gaze, it all makes me want to mate her.

I think I will punish her. I think she might enjoy it.

“Take the suit off,” I order in a low growl.

“Why?”

Not a refusal. A question.

“Take it off so I can fuck you, unless you want me to fuck you through it.”

Her eyes widen. Her pulse quickens. There’s still no fear in her, though. Her scent is becoming more and more complex, more needy, more curious, more wanting.

I stand back, arms folded across my chest. I know what an imposing sight I am. You do not become alpha of a saurian territory the size of mine without being able to intimidate most living creatures. I wait for her to do as she is told.

She puts her fingers to the fastening of her suit, smiling at me as she hesitates.

“You know, this is the only thing keeping me alive,” she says. “Without this… I’d be nothing more than an entree for a creature like you, wouldn’t I?”

“You’re nothing more than an entree with it on.”

“What if I didn’t take it all the way off? What if I just…” She turns around, and I see a thick, shapely rear displayed. The lines of the suit curve around her ass in a particularly significant sort of way, and she reaches back to show me how the rear of the suit opens, that panel slipping down with the aid of a zipping fastener.

She displays herself for me, showing me pale, round cheeks and an even softer pouch surrounded by golden hair. Her eagerness to be mated feels like a ruse of some kind, but at the same time, it also feels like she needs to be claimed. A female in proper heat will do anything to have a good hard cock inside her. That is true for animals of all species and kinds, and it seems humans are no exception.

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